Novel & Cerita The Royal Treatment

Her smile drops for half a second, just a flash of irritation, before she repastes it and laughs louder at whatever Nate says. Teenage cruelty wearing silk. I hate it here. A councilman steps forward, posture formal, eyes sweeping the room like he’s counting resources. “Ladies,” he announces, “and honored guests. Tonight marks the beginning of the royal introduction season. In light of the realm’s instability and the rising rogue threat, the Crown has arranged structured opportunities for the eligible princes to meet each summoned female.” Structured opportunities. That’s one way to say: we’re going to sort you like inventory.

It was certainly nothing like the picnics Ava had been on in the past, with floppy paper plates, plastic forks, and knives that wouldn’t cut through melted butter let alone anything else. The food provided by the royal kitchen was nothing short of delightful, every morsel was a work of art in itself and artfully arranged to entice even the most jaded of appetites. Federico led Ava to the silky fabric-covered chair opposite his, and, once he was sure she was comfortable, took his own seat, instructing the driver/waiter to serve their meal.

he was about to say when the queen shut him a glare and he shut up and secretly rolled his eyes . " ummmm don't worry youu Grace I can seat down here " I said faking a hurt expression but the queen shook her head negative . "no my dear come seat with him and you Derek behave " she snap .I slowly sat beside him and we all started eating . cups of blood were served by the compelled human maids who work for the royals , yes the royal family has alot of human servant who serve as their blood bank . this human are treater special and are well fed for them to feed the royals when they a re mention to . the royal family buy slaves and make them maids or should I saw blood bank

A hidden talent that only the Royal Bloodline is privileged to. It is normally used when a Royal is out at war. We can be near death and it will only take a small drop of fresh blood along with our Royal aura to completely heal us to continue fighting. It is a last resort; it is very rarely used and is normally only used by the selfish Royals who don’t want to give up their life or give up their power over others. However, I didn’t use this gift to save my life but to save Skylar’s; the venom running through her system would have continued to strengthen, grow and infect her system until it had finally driven her mad with lust craving the pleasure only given to her female body by a man.

“That was before and now everything will be different. You will understand it as time goes on.” “And my grandmother, I must see her.” “You will see her after you dress up. You need her blessings too.” That was better, she waited for Jane to run her bath and when she was done, she washed herself. It was the first time she was dipping herself into warm water full of jasmine fragrance. There seemed to be a lot of advantages being part of the royal family after all. Maybe from now on she shouldn’t worry about her grandmother’s medical bills; her new family will definitely take care of that.

Now all Akana wanted was for him to close it. "I wear the royal title Rial Cariad. Royal consort. This makes me royal. I thought priests of Aevitism learn some general knowledge? Or are you trying to say that Eitir doesn't have the status required to have royalty?" The silence laid thick in the room, and as no one had anything to utter, Akana continued.

Anything to be away from her. The interior decoration is at par with Buckingham Palace. It's all royal vibes to snitch you off the cash. It's the key. Ain't it? They'd treat the guests as some prince charming hopping off an Arabian horse's back after a knuckle-tight pool match, only to swipe your credit card on the brink of bankruptcy. Since when did you become a miser? The hedgehog head pipes in uninvited. Duong? I remind her dearly. The entrance is adorned with flowers, lanterns, and of course the infamous golden covers.

She could only bite her lips and tug on her bracelet. Alexander was observant, discerning that Rowan did not welcome the two of them. Even though they were royals, the royal family was only a decoration in this country. Rowan had to respectfully address them "Your Highness", purely out of courtesy and favor. It was time for both of them to leave now. Alexander tugged Victoria's sleeves to shoot her a look. Victoria's expression was stiff since she was in a bad mood, so Alexander could only stand up himself to make more pleasantries before letting his escorts lead the way and slowly making it to the door.

The person who kept the food was even considerate enough to add dessert alongside the food. I sat up quickly, munched on the sweet tasting Nashville hot chicken; accompanied by a slice of pecan pie and gulped down the sparkling water like a wounded lion. As soon as I finished the first food I’d had in days, the door opened revealing a tall dark brooding figure. He looked extremely attractive with his grayish eyes and demigod kind of body. He was cloaked in Royal regalia, signifying that he was royalty. Instinctively, I bowed my head but was immediately dismissed by a flick of his wrist.

"That sounds a lot like a 'you' problem. So? My lady? Do we have a deal? Are you gonna make me a spoiled brat?" That was a perfect plan since it was only a cover. The real reason why I wanted a Royal scholarship was that I knew what kind of treatment awaited commoners in a Royal place, Barron was an example, and the Royal scholarship provided me the best weapon: total immunity, I could do whatever I wanted without consequences, but better focus Elizabeth on the financial aspect for now. "Fine then, you'll get it... Do you also want me to be your Sugar mommy as a bonus? Filthy gigolo."